"No, you look fine," Bruce reassured with a smile, though he could tell that there was something off and that something had indeed gone on. That was something for Batman to investigate though, not Bruce Wayne. He'd hold off on those sort of questions until he was back inside the batsuit. Perhaps later tonight when he was patrolling if something more worthy of his attention didn't present itself.
Her next question, however, caught him by surprise. He was well aware of the people that arrived out of blue to this city, but the masked personality of Bruce Wayne the businessman, as Rachel had once put it, had to pretend he knew nothing and didn't buy into the supernatural reasoning behind it. Batman, however, knew otherwise. He just couldn't show it.
"This would be Los Angeles, California. You don't remember coming here?"